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Nie Baishuang's expression turned cold, then she took a glance at Yan Ruyu who was at the side. The corner of her mouth curled up with difficulty, and she perfunctorily said, "I was able to come out. It really was a narrow escape …"

Nie Baishuang fiercely bit down on the word 'near death' as if she wanted to emphasize something.

Zi Yue didn't seem to understand what she was saying. He opened her mouth wide in pain.

"That's enough, you two be a good sisters and reminisce when you're free. Tell me about it first, Nie Baishuang …" Before Yan Ruyu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by two voices at the same time.

"No way!"

"No!"

This voice belonged to Nie Baishuang and Zi Yue.

Nie Baishuang looked at Zi Yue with a deep gaze, causing her to feel a little guilty.

"I was just thinking that Sister Bai Shuang's body is weak and needs to rest. Brother Yu, you can't bear Sister Bai Shuang to work so hard …"

"Sister White Frost walked out of the maze realm with great difficulty."

Zi Yue fiercely bit down on those few words. She couldn't help but think, why did this girl die inside, and why did she still come out to fight with him for Big Brother Yu!

Seeing how the other party was full of lies and was too lazy to expose them, Nie Baishuang turned around and left the area.

Jun Qiyan's face was filled with worry as she stared at the sleeping Di Mo Jiu on the bed. Di Mo Jiu's eyelashes were slightly trembling, his handsome face was flawless, and he had a beauty that could topple nations. It was different from the gentle and beautiful Di Mo Jiu.

The bloodstains on Di Mo Jiu's face had already been wiped clean by Jun Qiyan, but he was still in a coma.

Jun Qiyan knew that Di Mo Jiu cared a lot about her, but he didn't expect that this time it would be because of her. Di Mo Jiu's old illness had struck again, and the usually ignorant Jun Qianyan felt a rare sense of guilt.

Her face was now filled with calmness, but in her heart, she regretted that she didn't send a message to Di Mo Jiu in time. If that was the case, Di Mo Jiu wouldn't be in a coma right now.

They all assumed that Di Mo Jiu was in a coma and would only wake up after a long time. Only Jun Qianyan was confident that Di Mo Jiu would wake up very soon.

Jun Qiyan was holding onto Di Mo Jiu's warm hand, his slender fingers were skinny and bony. Jun Mo Xie had been feeding him medicine these past few days, and it was hard to tell if Di Mo Jiu would wake up from his coma due to the bitter taste of the medicine.

While this man was unconscious, Jun Qiyan only wanted to take care of him with all her heart until he woke up. After all, he was the most important person in her life.

His clothes were finally relieved, and he became haggard for the sake of Yi Xiao. The two of them had indeed lost a lot of weight. However, Di Mo Jiu had been well fed with medicinal herbs. Although he looked a bit skinnier, his face was rosy and he didn't seem like a seriously ill person.

Jun Qiyan leaned against the headboard, looking at the side of Di Mo Jiu's handsome face. The corners of her mouth slightly curled up. The way she slept was still quite cute.

She poked Di Mo Jiu's delicate cheek, soft as a baby's cheek, her body had a very intoxicating aroma of dragon saliva. It was night, Jun Qi Yun was a bit drowsy, outside the window hidden under the leaves of the flowers, glimmering like the stars in the sky.

Di Mo Jiu's eyes were also like stars. He initially thought that Shi Yan was just an unruly, cold man, but after the iceberg melted, it was warm water.

The moonlight shone through the window screen onto the room. Jun Qianyan muttered to herself, "When will you wake up in the end? I still have many things I need to trouble you with. I'm sorry, but it must have hurt a lot to know that you've been injured so many times before because of me."

Di Mo Jiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, but Jun Qiyan didn't notice the change in Di Mo Jiu's expression.

"Oh yeah, if I had the time, I would bring you to drink peach blossom wine. In the dead of winter, drink alcohol to warm your bodies. When you go to the battlefield, will you drink alcohol in the cold? "I like peach blossom wine and fruit wine. They're not intoxicating," Jun Qiyan said noncommittally. "You're someone very important to me. When will you wake up? If you wait too long, I'm going to marry someone."

He frowned slightly, and then relaxed again. Jun Qianyan didn't notice his actions, she stared at his handsome face and seriously said, "How could I bear to part with you? It's just that I'm lying to myself, I don't want to deceive myself, because I like you."

He clearly heard a familiar voice calling out his name, but was unable to open his eyes. He could not tell if this was a dream or reality, or if it was nothing, only a thick layer of darkness. He ran in the darkness, finally seeing the glimmer of light.

After running for who knows how long, he finally broke out of the darkness.

As soon as Di Mo Jiu opened his eyes, he saw furry hair. It was fresh and smelled like gardenia. It was like a sunny March day with a light breeze blowing his hair.

Di Mo Jiu's heart calmed down. His hands slowly stroke this hair, and it was still a familiar feeling. After waking up, the first thing he saw was his heart, which felt pretty good.

It was unknown when Jun Qiyan fell asleep on the edge of the bed, but she was still drowsily dreaming. Her back was dripping with sweat and her brows were tightly knitted together; she was dreaming that someone had gone to her treasury to steal her money. She abruptly raised her foot and kicked.

Di Moyu sucked in a deep breath. The bed that Jun Qiyan had kicked was exactly where his illness was. Di Moyu could only feel a numbing pain in his heart. He looked around and saw that Jun Feiyan's eyes were still drowsy and he was still in a daze. He said, "You're awake?"

Di Mo Jiu's voice was still a little hoarse and he had the smell of medicinal herbs in his mouth. Di Mo Jiu smiled and said, "In your dreams, are you arguing with someone else? Does the foot that kicks at the bed hurt? "

"It hurts." The corners of her mouth were drooping, and her feet had not recovered yet. She thought she was still dreaming, so she looked at Di Mo Jiu and said:

I don't have to wait here anymore. Thanks to you, I've lost two kilograms of weight. After you've recovered, remember to take me to the restaurant. We'll put it on a plate and use that to comfort the two kilograms of meat that I lost.

Di Moyu knew that Jun Qiyan was still dreaming, so he raised his hand to lightly pinch her cheek. Jun Qiyan let out a cry of pain and realized that this was not a dream.

He looked at her with a smile and said, "I'm back. Tomorrow, I'll go and buy the best restaurant. You are the Lady Boss there. You can eat whatever you want."